Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 581: Chapter 579

Lu Yan: "I’ll come see you when I have time."

"You need to behave and not go flirting around."

Song Nuan tilted her head and glared at him: "You’re the one who needs to behave and not flirt around. You have more women around you than I have guys around me."

"What women are around me?"

"The women in your team stare at you with eyes wide open." Song Nuan said, "Anyway, you’re not allowed to look at them directly."

Lu Yan chuckled softly: "That’s work."

He conceded in the end: "Alright, if you say don’t look, I won’t look."

Song Nuan: "But I can submit my leave to the school, wait till my sister and brother-in-law’s wedding is done, or take leave when their wedding happens to come back."

Lu Yan: "Come back for the wedding, the start of the school year is an important phase, you can make a lot of friends during college, don’t miss it."

"Okay, I’ll listen to you."

...

In the company’s lounge.

Tang Si was with the child.

Suddenly someone came knocking on the door.

Apart from Song Yi in this room, he didn’t know who else would come.

His voice was indifferent: "Come in."

A man entered, dressed in a suit. Tang Si gave him a quick look over; the man didn’t look like a leader.

He chuckled lightly, courteous and slow-paced: "What’s the matter?"

The man looked at the kid in his arms: "I didn’t expect the online trending topic to be true."

"Trending topic?" Tang Si hadn’t checked his phone, but thought quickly and knew the online trending topic was about their family of three.

"What’s it?" Tang Si’s eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you a paparazzo or a reporter?"

Although he smiled, there was no real warmth, only a chill and sharpness.

The powerful aura lowered the pressure in the entire space.

At this moment, applause suddenly came from the door, followed by a woman’s voice, calm and faint: "Captain Tang is still as observant as ever."

The woman was dressed in professional attire, looking intelligent and elegant.

The woman smiled: "If it weren’t for seeing that news, I wouldn’t have dared to believe that you’re already settled down. I thought someone like you would be single for life."

"Is it a son or a daughter?" The woman looked down at the little one in his arms.

The little one was very well-behaved, already asleep.

Tang Si stared at the woman in front of him for a long time, scrutinizing her.

Finally, he slowly asked: "Are the rules here that anyone can just walk into someone else’s lounge?"

"Of course not."

He took out his phone, his expression unchanged: "Then can I call security?"

She was taken aback, not expecting such a reaction from the man towards her.

Somewhat uncertain, she spoke: "Don’t you recognize me?"

Tang Si raised his eyebrows: "So, who are you?"

"I’m Collins." She said, "Before, I chased you for a long time but you never agreed."

Collins could hardly believe it; she had never actively chased someone in her life, usually others circled around her.

After much difficulty chasing a man, she kept hitting a wall.

Thinking she wouldn’t catch him, she assumed they could at least be friends, but this man couldn’t even remember her?

Collins?

Tang Si thought carefully about the name in his head.

"Indeed, I can’t remember."

"Tang Si, stop acting like you don’t remember. You met me at a bar while on a mission abroad, or I saved you."

"Oh." Tang Si suddenly understood: "Actually, you unnecessarily disturbed the plan for my mission."

Collins was about to say something, but the man made a silencing gesture.

"Keep it down, my son’s sleeping, don’t wake him up."

Collins took a deep breath, her gaze fixed on the little one in his arms.

Inside, she felt a mix of emotions.

Everyone wants someone like Tang Si, especially a man who was once so close.

She thought that as long as she was outstanding enough, she could shine brightly in front of this man again someday.

Tang Si would at least look at her differently.

But the reality was, he was already settled down.

"Honey, things are wrapped up here. Let’s go home and make some tomato soup, I want some." Song Yi walked in, wearing a small jacket.

Seeing Collins standing at the door.

Song Yi was a little surprised: "Collins, why are you here? Looking for me?"

Collins smiled slightly: "President Song, I just came over to see an old friend."

Collins’s tone became noticeably sharp, like a blade.

Song Yi raised an eyebrow, quickly sensing something amiss, looking at Tang Si.

"I don’t." Tang Si: "I don’t know her."

"Tang Si." Collins: "Whether you admit it or not, you’ll surely have a place for me in your heart."

After saying this, she glanced at Song Yi: "Your husband is truly excellent, make sure you hold onto him well."

Having said that, she walked out in high heels.

Song Yi watched Collins’s back, her tone gentle with every word carrying weight: "It’s a misunderstanding, my husband always holds onto me tightly."

Collins’s hand tightened imperceptibly.

It turned out rather unpleasant, considering Collins was a designer Song Yi liked, and she came specially to see her, only to find out they knew each other.

Song Yi sat down and looked at Tang Si: "Explain?"

Tang Si: "... I really don’t remember her, just a vague impression from meeting her during a mission abroad."

"She chased you?"

Tang Si licked his lips: "From her words, seems she did."

"How did she chase you?"

Song Yi thought of her own methods and figured someone as outstanding as Tang Si would definitely be chased by many women.

Women daring like her exist in abundance around the world.

"I don’t remember." Tang Si said nonchalantly.

Song Yi clearly didn’t believe it.

Tang Si sighed: "I really don’t remember; at that time, my eyes were only on the mission. I couldn’t manage anything else; I found her quite obstructive."

"She kept hovering in front of me, quite annoying."

"So what did you do back then?"

"Ignored her."

Song Yi squinted: "When I kept showing up in front of you while chasing you, did you find it annoying too?"

Tang Si didn’t deny this at all, honestly nodded: "Indeed."

He quickly continued: "Your appearance did disrupt my life, made me restless at work; your image would occasionally sneak into my mind."

"Before I figured out my feelings and intentions, you were a distraction, quite annoying. But I was annoyed at myself, frustrated that I couldn’t control myself."

"I can only say this world’s allure is dazzling, but among everything, it’s you who captivated me."

This answer made Song Yi quite satisfied.

Tang Si’s attention to detail was always spot-on: "The one who just left, was she the chief designer? You came here this time for her?"

"Mm." Song Yi nodded.

"Do you still like her now?"

Song Yi thought for a moment: "I won’t judge her as a person, I actually really wanted to make friends."

Her tone was a bit regretful: "But the way she acted just now, I feel like I can’t be friends with her anymore."

"It’s okay, no matter who someone is, as long as they don’t do bad things, their works are definitely worth acknowledging."

"Mm." Tang Si nodded, picking up the little one: "Let’s go home."

That evening, Tang Si found Collins’ contact information in Song Yi’s phone.

He sent a text message to Collins.

"Hello, I’m Tang Si. I’m sorry we met again, I didn’t recognize you, but the memories of you in my head are indeed blurry. As you can see, my family is very happy now, I love my wife very much, she’s also an outstanding person. I hope you two can cooperate happily."

"Of course, when I say happy cooperation, I mean within the scope of work, not making you accommodate her everywhere. I don’t have that right. Lastly, I hope you can find your own happiness, some people should be forgotten and they are not worth remembering."

"If you must remember, then please do not disturb."

...

This incident with Collins didn’t have much impact on the two of them.

Collins is someone very principled in work, she didn’t nitpick or provoke in the work because of this incident, she was exactly how she ought to be.

Song Yi initially thought they would have to start a battle of wits and courage, but if he works diligently, then she has no need to stir things up.

Days went smooth for more than a month.

The time for postpartum recovery was just over.

Song Yi felt completely free.

Originally, they thought about hosting a full month celebration for the little one, but due to the work reasons of both Tang Si and Song Yi, they celebrated on their own with just the family.

After completing postpartum recovery, the reservation with the bridal photo studio was almost ready to start.

Tang Song was handed over to the parents.

And Tang Si drove Song Yi to shoot the wedding photos.

Song Yi leaned lazily in the passenger seat: "Once we get married and the baby is weaned, let’s go on a honeymoon."

Tang Si chuckled: "Mm, okay."

Song Yi originally said it as a joke, and didn’t expect the man to agree so readily: "Are we really going on a honeymoon? Can you get enough time off?"

"I can." Tang Si said: "Don’t worry."

After having a child, most of the worries between them were about the child. Especially for Song Yi.

Tang Si almost felt jealous of their own son every day.

Song Yi laughed: "Then tonight I’ll go home and research where we should go."

This desire had been in her heart for a long time, she wanted to travel with him since they started dating.

The last time they left this city, an unpleasant incident happened on the cruise.

But it also solved a big matter, this time they must enjoy it.

"Mm."

...

The studio.

After they arrived, someone came to meet them, leading them to change clothes and apply makeup.

The man’s makeup and clothes were always simpler, so he finished quickly. After coming out, he sat in the lobby, flipping through magazines.

The bridal photography magazine wasn’t very interesting, mostly filled with pictures of women.

Feeling bored, he put down the magazine.

His phone rang with a video call.

It was from Song’s mother.

"Did you two arrive at the place?"

Tang Si chuckled: "Yes, Mom."

"Look, I’ve already got my styling done."

Wearing a black suit with embroidery embellishments.

He looked very elegant and ethereal.

But once he smiled, that kind of aura vanished completely.

Some people are born this way; their smile can charm others.

Depending on how he smiled, even if it’s a cold smile, the aura is strong.

"Very handsome." Song’s mother couldn’t stop smiling at the compliment.

The wedding day was near, and the Song Family was filled with joy, everyone’s faces rosy.

Hearing the compliment, Song’s father came over, holding the little one, and couldn’t help but glance.

Proudly said: "If I had these conditions when I was young, I’d definitely be handsomer than him."

"Cut it out." Song’s mother gave him a look: "Don’t disgust my grandson."

Song’s father: "Your grandson is just a month old. Look at him, smiling at me without closing his mouth, obviously he agrees with me."

Song’s mother: "Go away, I still remember what you looked like when you were young?"

Tang Si’s appearance was absolutely outstanding.

In the city’s police department, he was impressive, yet many people talked about him behind his back.

They only thought he was lucky to benefit from his looks.

However, those who interacted with him knew very well in their hearts, Tang Si’s face was just the least remarkable advantage he had.

Song’s mother chatted with Tang Si for a while, telling them to shoot the set today and come home early for dinner.

Then she ended the call.

A few minutes after hanging up, Song Yi came down from upstairs.

This set of wedding dresses was personally drawn months ago by Tang Si on the design draft.

Custom-made in high-definition.

White.

Covered in lace, very delicately done, all the way down to a large hem.

Yet the dress itself enhanced her figure perfectly.

Her body is curvy, charming, it doesn’t look tacky.

The design of this wedding dress further highlighted her temperament, pure yet stunning.

Tang Si was not specifically a fashion designer, but he knew a little of everything, although not refined.

Unexpectedly, this wedding dress turned out quite beautiful.

Even the store staff praised: "This wedding dress is truly beautiful, it particularly highlights the bride’s temperament."

"Though the workmanship is indeed complex, it is really beautiful."

Basically, it was designed to fit the bride herself, fitting perfectly.

The store manager looked amazed: "Can I ask who the designer is? Thinking about collaborating."

Song Yi was petite, had a good figure, and a beautiful face, no matter what clothes she wore, she made them look good.

Even unattractive clothes, when worn by her, could show elegance.

But it must be said, this wedding dress is really very beautiful.

Song Yi smiled sweetly: "My husband designed it, he probably won’t take such business."

Tang Si’s gaze was always fixed on Song Yi, even when speaking, he was looking at her.

"Indeed." He laughed lightly: "Designing something this beautiful is because I’m used to holding it, hugging her every day."